March 20, 2011
To me, having friends
is the feeling of warm sheets
straight from the dryer,

broken-in blue jeans,
wool gloves on cold hands at dawn,
sun-warmed grass in June,

big feather pillows,
old rocking chairs on porches,
serving all aces,

and smiling too big
in a simultaneous
blink of silent joy.

posted by Gwennifer at 2:48 AM |



1 Comments:

At 12:52 PM, Blogger Elise said........
Friends are the best! and so is your poetry!